Saturday morning Mickey awoke before the others and lay against the sleeping Joe Orgiurio. She felt the closeness of his naked body snuggled next to hers, and it gave her a feeling of security. In the next bed she could see Jenna still on top of Mark Silo. Neither of them had moved during the night, and his half-hard cock was still partially lodged in her moist cunt.
It had been one helluva night, all right. Mickey had learned a lot about Joe; but, more important, she had learned a lot about herself. Right now, Joe was all she wanted. She wanted to gut herself with him. Maybe she would eventually tire of him and go looking elsewhere. And maybe he'd get tired of her and cut out. But it was better to enjoy him now, and let him enjoy her rather than to avoid him for fear of what might happen in the future.
Thinking about the wild events of the previous night, she realized she was hotter than hell. God! Was this what an excess of sex did to her? The more she got the more she needed? She had always kept herself under control before. Now, suddenly,
she found herself with an uncontrollable craving. She wanted Joe Orgiurio to satisfy that craving, but if he couldn't, she'd take Mark Silo. And if he couldn't, she'd go out into the street and grab the first man passing by.
Tenderly she touched Joe's sleeping face. She liked the masculine maturity that seemed to radiate from him, especially the sideburns which gave his face that chiseled-from-granite appearance.
Her hand moved lower, running through the carpet of hair on his chest. She almost had a sadistic urge to yank a handful out.
Then her fingers moved lower, rubbing his flat stomach, making him move a little in his sleep. A smile broke across his face when her hand got to his shaggy pelvis. When she finally touched his cock it was already hard. It made her own body come to life, and she caressed it gently, slowly, lingeringly.
Now she began fondling the solid cockhead, feeling the difference in the texture of the flesh as compared to the silken smoothness of the shaft. She felt his body move, responding pleasurably even as he slept as her hand continued fondling the glans and shaft of the rigid cock between his thighs.
He was moving a little more now, and she realized it would be a matter of seconds before he woke up. Well hell! Let him wake up to the feel of something really nice. She took one of his hands and placed it carefully between her thighs, letting it rest on the spilt-peach opening of her moist cunt.
Orgiurio moaned, then sighed as his fingers rubbed her creaming snatch automatically. Matching the movement of his fingers, she curled her own hand around his enlarged cock and began tugging, a gentle, stimulating movement.
Turning more toward him, she saw his eyes open and the smile that played across his lips. Wanton
desire was already kindled in his eyes as he said, "Can't get enough cock anymore, huh?"
"Nope," she smiled back. "Can't get nearly enough. I need more. D'you have some to give?"
"Boy, do I have some," he laughed. "And it's all for you, Mickey-baby, it's all for you."
Her hand opened and pushed down a little further so she could surround his balls as their mouths came together in a tongue-dueling soul kiss. Her hair splayed out on the pillow behind her, making her appear to have a halo.
Orgiurio's free hand went looking for Mickey's lush, apple-shaped tits. He found them and began massaging and caressing until he was satisfied both nipples were hard and thick with desire.
"You have beautiful tits," he murmured into her mouth between kisses.
"They're too small," she complained.
"Uh-uh. They're just right. They'll always stay round and firm. They'll never sag."
He glanced down at the two perfect pyramids of tasty flesh, now even better-looking during the day than they'd been at night. Sunlight was slanting across the bed from the window across the room, making her nipples glisten. They seemed to swell every time his eyes touched them, and then his palm was lightly caressing them again, feeling the way her sensuous body shivered with delight as he smoothed his hand across the soft skin, and then pinched the ripe berry of her nipple between his fingers.
Mickey sighed and tried pressing her lips to his, but he had moved his head lower, his mouth seeking one of her full, firm tits while his hand continued roughly caressing the other one.
His lips and tongue sucked greedily on the nipple as if trying to drink, the hot milk of desire from her wanton body.
Sitting up a little, he ran the flat of his tongue
over the very peaks of each nipple, feeling the way the rubbery nubbin rasped against his oral probe. Mickey sighed again as rapture trickled through her blood vessels and nerves to the ends of her extremities. Without realizing it, she tightened her grip on Orgiurio's cock, squeezing it, feeling the hard throbbing mass it had become. Her hand pulled at it with stronger strokes as her head revolved with thrilling pleasure.
Joe took his mouth from her nipples and returned to kissing her lips, letting his tongue leap between them into her own mouth, building her desire to where she was already longing to feel his hot, hard cock lance into the deepest part of her cunt.
"Joe, I love you," Mickey sighed. "I really love you.
"That makes it mutual," he murmured, slowly sliding down, letting his tongue trail between her tits to her belly. He stopped for a moment, letting the point of his tongue delve into her navel, and Mickey, already anticipating what was to follow, began trembling with lust. His tongue began sliding through her briar patch of red hair, once more heading for that luscious cleft topped by her clitoris. His tongue tip touched the quivering clit ever so lightly, and the sudden, jolting contact sent a bolt of lightning through her inflamed body.
"Jo-o-o-oe," she murmured, and the murmur changed to the purr of a cat as his tongue began to sweep up and down, knifing in and out of her savory cunt, lashing from side to side, licking and swabbing the soft, tender, gaping entrance to her pussy.
"Oh my God!" she squealed, trembling and shaking. "Oh my God!"
His tongue was literally wiping her dripping cunt, running up and down, lapping out the delicious ooze, drinking it down. Slow, sensual,
upward thrusts of her lovely hips corresponded to the cadence he was setting with, his talented tongues
Now he began licking with greater speed, shoving his face more deeply inside her tender pussy. The aromatic scent of her cunt filled his nose, making him crave her all the more.
His tongue sliced through the smooth, slick surfaces of her leaking cunt walls, searching as far back inside as it could go. Then out it came, rubbing the cuntlips up and down, removing any pussy-oil just recently released, after which it would massage the pink button of her cut for a few seconds, and then seek the deepest depths of her cunt again.
Mickey was bouncing wildly on the bed, ramming her hips up with tremendous ferocity. She could feel his nose and mouth digging into her flaming cunt. She shut her thighs and felt the heavy rasp of his whiskers.
Without altering the rhythm in which he was licking into her sweet cunt, Joe lifted a leg and swung around and let it drop on the other side of her face, so her beautiful head was now between his knees, directly beneath his dangling cock. Instantly aware of the movement, Mickey stared up at the mighty poker swinging directly over her face, looking much like the boom of a crane. Her hands, which had been pressing on his curly hair, forcing his head deeper into her flaming mint, let go and reached for the magnificent cock. Able to see it clearly, she could admire the perfect shape of the large prick. And it looked every bit as tasty now as it had the previous night. Reaching up, she grabbed it and pulled him down, guiding the marvelous cock to her lips.
Even as she pressed the cockhead against her lips she could taste the juices from within, lubricating the round, purple: dome. She licked the
head, and more of the oily substance seeped from the hole in the glans.
More, she thought. She had to have more.
Her tongue flashed tantalizingly over the taut, drum like cockhead as she pressed the solid knob between her lips. She felt Orgiurio shudder as his face pressed against her soaking cunt while his tongue delved as far into her as it could go, making her writhe wildly. Her mouth opened wide, and Joe, with a sudden downward stroke of his loins, slammed the full length of his solid cock deep into her throat. Before she could gag, he balanced himself on his knees and tugged the heavy spike of flesh out again, after which he settled into a regular rhythm of inward thrusts and outward withdrawals, jamming the cock down her throat again and again, as if with each injection he was giving her sustenance.
The long, solid cock continued plunging in and out of her taut mouth, becoming slick with saliva as Orgiurio strained with passion to come.
His eager, continued inward plungings spurred her to greater attempts at bringing him pleasure. Her lips closed tightly around the solid mass of flesh, wildly sucking as her esophagus opened more and more with each thrust to accept the cockhead more easily. At one point he could feel her lip massaging the base of his cock above his scrotum while her fingers were teasing the skin just under his balls. His nuts were jiggling with the strong motion of his body, and the hairs on the sac were tickling her face.
Every now and again Joe could feel the tantalizing scrape of her teeth as they ran over the velvet flesh of his cock's shank. Goddamn, but those teeth would make him come before she had her own orgasm!
He yanked his waving cock from her mouth, spun around, positioned himself above her, and
said, "I'm gonna strangle you with my cock the hard way, coming up from your pussy!"
"Sure," she mocked, but her thighs were widely spread apart and her cunt-juice was all but splashing out of her.
Orgiurio poised for one second to line his cock up with her cunt. Once he was certain the head was trapped inside her tight pussy, he rammed forward, hard and straight.
"Wow!" was all Mickey could exclaim, jolted, feeling the way he'd run the huge cock into her.
One of the things continually binding them together was Orgiurio's need to be sadistic, and Mickey's masochism. Each was able to appreciate the quality of the other.
"Fuck me!" she begged. "Fuck me hard and fuck me deep! Just keep on kicking me until I scream."
"Maybe," Joe smiled, leering into her face. "Maybe I'll fuck you, or maybe I'll put it out and jerk off in front of you, shooting my cum all over the bed."
As he spoke he began pulling back, and the slithery retreat within her cuntal container made Mickey anguished. Her cunt muscles closed tightly around the withdrawing cock, clutching it as certainly as any hand as she begged, 'No, Joe! No! Don't take it away from me! Feed me that wonderful cock! Please! Let me have all of it! I'll do whatever you want whenever you want! Just don't take that prick away from me!"
"Are you sure?" Joe teased, drawing his cock back just a little bit more. "Are you positive you want the old Orgiurio pecker filling you all the time?" He writhed on top of her, letting the mighty cock slither about inside her cunt without either moving forward or back, sadistically keeping his cock from moving within her hungering, yearning depths, letting her feel just enough cock
to set off an explosion of rising passion within her. "Please, Joe," she begged. "Please. I want it now, and I'll always want it. Don't ever take it away from me again."
"Beg me," Orgiurio told her, smiling down at her, letting his cock ride back and forth about an inch.
Mickey thought she'd go completely insane.
"Fuck me!" she screamed. "Oh fuck meeeeee!" She was wailing, pleading, in the beginning of a ritual they would share for a long time to come. She was yelling, hurling her loins up against him with a vigor he could no longer refuse.
She was at the very edge of hysteria, ready to surround him with her lush white thighs and ride her cunt straight along his cock until it filled the total emptiness of her broiling pussy. Orgiurio realized it was time, and slammed his hips forward and down, literally stabbing his cock into her as if he were killing her. And then they began to gyrate wildly, one against the other in a wild, continuous beat of belly-slapping.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to me, fuck it to me, fuck it to me!" she kept chanting as he plunged his cock in and out, again and again.
She sighed with pleasure and satisfaction as Orgiurio's solid cock chugged to the deepest part of her rolling cunt, running in with lightning speed. He was so far in, Mickey was certain the bulbous dome was somewhere in her belly.
With strong pressure she strained her thighs wider apart and just as suddenly wrapped them strongly around his hairy asscheeks, as if to keep him locked into her. Her heels kicked his ass again and again as he continued attacking her seething snatch, ramming his cock in over and over. His breath was beginning to run out. That was ridiculous. He had never so much as breathed heavily when fucking a woman before, Mickey
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included. But suddenly his breath was beginning to get away from him. Her thighs, which had been pressing against his hips, were now around his waist, and the grip they had on. him was a death grip.
"Go, go, go!" she kept urging him on, her body pounding madly against his as his cock seemed to swell to greater size inside her. And now she wanted even more.
She began twisting, while keeping him locked in the confines of her simmering cunt. Her breath, like his, was coming in short gasps as her ass. hammered wildly against his thighs. She could feel his solid cock mushrooming to greater thickness inside her, not only filling her cuntal container, but actually forcing the walls to sketch even further. And still she remained unsatisfied, urging him to fuck faster.
She began tightening and loosening the grip around his ribs, and Joe was thankful for being allowed to once again breathe. He was shaken, unable to understand what had suddenly come over Mickey. It was as if some kind of demon had taken possession of her. He couldn't believe she was the same timid, anxious to learn girl he had first initiated into the joys of sex. God! Had he created same kind of fucking monster?
Suddenly he could feel a tightening in the muscles of her cunt. As it was, her cuntlips had a stranglehold on his cock. Now they threatened to shear it from the rest of his body they clutched so tightly to him. Mickey's ass was going into a mad dance on the bed, and the 'Fuck it to me" chant suddenly changed to "Here I come, here I come, here I come, come, come, commmme.
Her arms and legs surrounded him as her inner cuntlips squeezed his powerful cock as she began rolling all over the bed. Her mouth was all over his face, kissing him, biting him, sucking his flesh as
her fingernails dug into his back, squeezing him so tightly to her it was almost as if each had melted into the other.
"I'm coming, I'm coming!" she cried as convulsions of rapture roared through her body like rivers of fire. "Joe," she whispered, her lips pressed to his ear. "Come with me, Joe. Make it the all-time great orgasm. Come with me!"
And all the while her tight, crushing cuntal walls squeezed, frying to milk the jism from his moving cock.
Joe was almost totally out of breath as he huffed and puffed above her, sweat pouring from his forehead and face to fall in heavy drops into her hair and onto the pillow under her head as his testicles, like mighty wrecking balls, slammed against the tightly closed crack in her ass, and theft bodies came together with wild unimaginable fury.
Joe paused for an instant, finding he had to in order to draw breath. He could feel the wild sensation building in his loins. Now if only he could hold out long enough. And then he tightened his thighs as though he had pulled back the hammer on an old-fashioned Colt.45 and was ready to yank the trigger. His massive prick slammed into her with a final, overpowering lunge, and then he exploded, pumping loads of newly manufactured cum into her blazing cunt. The jism spurted straight in, a mad, uncontrollable stream, blasting into her as his heavy cock pulsated like a fire hose gone out of control for what seemed a glorious infinity of time.
The heavy outpouring of hot cum set off another series of orgasms in Mickey's cunt. She bucked and bounced as she felt herself blown into a thousand pieces. She seemed to lighten her cunt like a vise, squeezing the last drop of cum from his cock.
A final sigh shivered through Joe's body as he all
but collapsed on top of Mickey, murmunng, "You're special, you're really special! Oh God! Are you special!"
Mickey smiled and drifted off to sleep with Joe on top of her.